|Barcelona is full of amazing architecture.|
She was teaching digital marketing in Barcelona, and by all accounts having a great time of it, seeing the city, soaking up the ambiance, basking (or should that be Basquing?) in the warm Spanish sun, eating jamon and olives. Meanwhile, my son and I were shivering in the cold that makes up Chicago winter (the winter has been relatively mild, but there were a few cold days, and I am exaggerating for dramatic effect. I am a thespian, so sue me!)
We picked her up last night from the airport, and I have to say that it was/is great to have her back. In fact, so much so that my son wept when she opened the door of the car, and insisted that she sit in the back with him for the 45 minute ride home for the airport. (Apparently I do not rate as more than a glorified Lyft driver. And I didn’t even get a tip!)
So he wept when she left, and he wept when she returned, but in between, there was very little weeping about missing mom. We were pretty busy, and we went on some fun adventures. In the 3 weeks that she was gone, we did the following:
- saw 5 plays (Romeo and Juliet, Year I Didn’t Go To School, Hamilton, The Illusionists, and Actor’s Gymnasium circus show Quest)
- saw 1 movie in cinema (Lego Batman) and 4 movies at home( first 2 Indiana Jones movies, Newsies, & The Princess Bride,)
- drove to Indiana over President’s day to hang out at the farm with cousins.
- celebrated his half birthday with cousins.
- checked out a new Ninja warrior place.
- had 5 playdates with friends.
- visited my wife’s ailing Grandmother three times, once in the Hospital.
|My son and I at Hamilton!
My wife missed it due to being abroad
(hmmmm… she’s always a broad!)
This is in addition to all of the regular stuff we do, like go to fencing class, speed skating practice, Sunday School, and Pilates class. And homework.
In short, we kept our days filled. And it’s not like we didn’t have any contact with her when she was in Barcelona. Thanks to the wonders of modern technology, we probably face-timed once every two/three days, got taken on a tour of her apartment, and even saw the streets of Barcelona.
Even with the busyness and the facetiming, there was still plenty of room to miss my wife.
TAKEAWAYS FROM 3 WEEKS OF BEING A SINGLE PARENT
1) I’M GLAD I’M NOT A SINGLE PARENT
While my workload as the primary caregiver of my son did not change dramatically while my wife was away (I do all the cooking and cleaning and carting already) There is something to be said for having even a tiny break from the drama of raising a kid. Being able to chill out for a couple of minutes without having to worry is a luxury, and one that I like. I got a fair amount of chill out time with her gone, but not enough. And I only have one kid. If I had more, and I was single, not sure how I would stay sane.
2) I LOVE MY WIFE
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3) I AM CONTENT BEING BY MYSELF
This might sound like it contradicts point two above, but it doesn’t. I missed my wife, and I love my wife, but I also like being by myself. Not having to squabble over what show to watch, or having a discussion about who is going to take a shower first, or even not asking me to turn down my computer when I’m watching my show in one room while she watches television in our bed was pretty glorious. Overall though, I’d rather squabble than be alone.
4) MY WIFE USES A LOT OF RESOURCES
- I went from doing a load of laundry 5 days a week when she is here to doing laundry twice a week.
- I typically do the dishes once a day when she’s here, I did them 3 times a week while she was gone.
- We went through 3 rolls of toilet paper in the 3 weeks she was gone, instead of 2 rolls + a week typically.
I still love you darling, but in this squabble, like most others, I am right.